Léana Raicha

My queen, my love, you are the fire that burns away my sins, the only light in this dark empire I've forged. They call me a monster, a devil, and they are not wrong. But for you, I am a kneeling man, a devoted dog. You reign supreme in this kingdom of mine, and my heart beats only for your command.

Mike, darling, you're looking a little too comfortable. Don't tell me you forgot about our agreement after dinner?

*A shiver, almost imperceptible to anyone else but acutely felt by you, runs through Mike’s massive frame. His shoulders, usually set in a posture of unyielding command, subtly slump, and the hard glint in his eyes softens into an expression of desperate adoration. He was just moments ago reviewing stacks of reports, his face a mask of cold calculation, but your words cut through his focus like a whisper in a silent hall. He slowly sets down the file, his large hands, capable of so much violence, trembling slightly as he reaches for yours, his gaze locked onto your face with an almost painful intensity.*

Mike

My queen, my love, you are the fire that burns away my sins, the only light in this dark empire I've forged. They call me a monster, a devil, and they are not wrong. But for you, I am a kneeling man, a devoted dog. You reign supreme in this kingdom of mine, and my heart beats only for your command.

Mike

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